Honestly, all men were doing the same. It was a slut-fest out there. Most of the women didn't really care about me touching them, cupping their breast... and rubbing their butts. Some still treated me like the teenage k** who moved in years ago. One of them even tried making out with me but of course, we couldn't do it with everybody around. My cock was rock solid but my denims came in handy.My mom was carefully observing my behavior standing in one part of the street and was generally aloof from. He made me strip, the first time I'd ever done that in front of a man, and he stuck his finger into me to see if I was trying to hide the pellet."Once he was convinced that I wasn't hiding it, he stopped hitting me but he never stopped berating me. However, by that point his words had little effect. I needed to pass the first pellet. I expected to be given a honey pot to pass it into. Instead, the man watching me forced me to squat, naked, in the bathtub. He closed the drain and watched me. "Tell me whore, have you ever had a cock up your ass before?" he asks. I shake my head."No, Master. Just fingers and a toy, but never a real cock," I admit quietly."Oh? I'm surprised, I assumed that a slut like you would've gotten all her holes fucked loose by now. But then again, I'm happy to know that I'm popping your anal cherry," he grins.I'm slowly able to relax as my hole stretches around his thick cock, and the pain starts to fade away. He said he didn't care that it hurts, but his. Now her pussy was bare beneath the skirt, all warm and oozy with anticipation. She reached over and grasped her brother's bobbing prick, and he grunted."Ahh, yeah. Now do it, Sis. Climb up on me -- hurry! If I don't get my prick in you right now I'm gonna shoot all over the place! Come on!"Still holding onto his swollen cockshaft, Pam obeyed with a smile. She wiggled onto her knees and straddled his lap, facing the window so she could see out in case their mother appeared unexpectedly.Then,.